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Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, sexual-massage, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s a freakin’ trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, like that kid David from *A.I.*, y’know? “I’m real, I’m real!” – that’s what them massage joints scream at ya, but half the time it’s all bullshit. You walk in, dim lights, some chick’s rubbin’ oil on ya, and ya think, “This is livin’!” – but then, bam, ya realize it’s a front for somethin’ else. Made me mad as hell once, got duped in Atlantic City. Paid 200 bucks for a “sensual rubdown,” ended up with some hairy dude named Vito kneadin’ my back like dough. Fuckin’ disgrace!

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Then there's the funky neighborhood of Vila Brisa. Cafes here spill magic lattes and mellow drum beats, and I swear, the walls tell secrets. Seriously, dude, you haven’t seen art till you’ve peeped the murals on Rua Felicidade. I once spent an entire afternoon, just sitting, meditating in a quiet corner of that street. Man, it was like the world paused. Haha!

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